i'd bring you further roses
Reviling in the feeling of strong and confident hands around him and a body he knew intimately below, Remi let himself be moved, propping a leg up on the side of Ronin to help support his weight. There was a tenuous sort of amusement about all of this; Remi having just returned home after a grueling conversation, Aoife asleep upstairs and Sugar slumbering somewhere nearby, that should have given the alchemist more pause than it did. As emotionally bankrupt as he was however, he did indeed let himself indulge in the hunter's lips and tongue and the feel of him pressed down against the couch.
However as Ronin pulled back, his cheeks practically glowing salmon in Remi's sight, the alchemist grinned. "About how unmarked your body is, I think.." He drawled mischievously, tendrils of magic slyly reaching out towards the kitchen, where shards of ice were kept to keep their meat cool.
"Ronin—" Remi whispered, his lips pulled back in a grin as his teeth pressed ever so slightly against the ex-captain's lip. He didn't need to feign the heat in his voice, but he didn't try to hide it either. His back arching slightly into Ronin's hand, Remi shifted his weight to try and create a gap between the couch and Ronin's lower back.
A gap that his hand was soon about to fill...
...with a handful of ice magically moved from the kitchen. With a laugh that his lips quickly stopped, he surged forward to capture Ronin's lips while at the same time pressing a palm full of ice against the hunter's lower back.
However as Ronin pulled back, his cheeks practically glowing salmon in Remi's sight, the alchemist grinned. "About how unmarked your body is, I think.." He drawled mischievously, tendrils of magic slyly reaching out towards the kitchen, where shards of ice were kept to keep their meat cool.
"Ronin—" Remi whispered, his lips pulled back in a grin as his teeth pressed ever so slightly against the ex-captain's lip. He didn't need to feign the heat in his voice, but he didn't try to hide it either. His back arching slightly into Ronin's hand, Remi shifted his weight to try and create a gap between the couch and Ronin's lower back.
A gap that his hand was soon about to fill...
...with a handful of ice magically moved from the kitchen. With a laugh that his lips quickly stopped, he surged forward to capture Ronin's lips while at the same time pressing a palm full of ice against the hunter's lower back.
but it does you no good
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
